The mall is air-conditioned and very cool. Ji Zhiyao looked around and saw a table hidden behind a crowd of people not far away, and there were vague outlines of a few machines, he raised his leg and walked over.
This "Hero Fighting" event was something he accidentally saw on Weibo yesterday. The Ginza Mall moved a few "Hero" game consoles from somewhere, and based on the player's record, five people were selected to form an amateur team. PK duel with professional team WJ.
Whether winning or losing, there will be generous rewards. It's just that the reward for winning is a little more attractive to every amateur player: two tickets for each "Hero" national qualifier one year later.
Ji Zhiyao walked towards the game console unhurriedly. A lot of people gathered in front of the machine, few of them were actually playing, and most of them gathered together to watch the excitement.
It happened that a boy who looked like a middle school student ended a game. Ji Zhiyao glanced at it. The word "failure" took up half the screen, and at the same time there was a mechanical "Defeat".
The boy's face turned red, and he didn't even care about the record that the machine hadn't finished yet, so he left in embarrassment.
After a few seconds, the record came out, and Ji Zhiyao took a closer look. The boy played in the middle unit, 5v5 duel, 1 kill, 7 deaths and 2 assists, which is a bit eye-catching.
If all the people who participated in the audition were of this level, then the two qualifier tickets rewarded must have been in vain. After all, even if the WJ team was just established half a year ago, it is still a professional player, and its awareness and skills are much better than those who eat melons.
Ji Zhiyao waited and watched for a while, feeling a little itchy.
The machine that the middle school boy used to play in front of him was taken away by a tall man a few minutes ago. Ji Zhiyao looked at the joyful elementary school students in front of the left and right machines, and raised his legs to get behind the man.
But the straight figure in front of him was very sharp, and moved to the side almost instantly.
Facing the ongoing game interface, Ji Zhiyao turned his head in a daze, and looked at the big brother who was avoiding him.
It's kind of deadly at first glance.
The man not only wore a hat, but also covered a black mask, leaving only a pair of chocolate-colored eyes exposed to the air.
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But the man only wore the simplest black T-shirt and jeans, which didn't look like much.
It's probably because of some flaws in appearance, so it's covered up like this.
Ji Zhiyao thought so in his heart, and scratched his head apologetically, "Brother, my hands are itchy, I want to see your operation, I didn't expect you to react so much, I'm sorry."
After finishing speaking, he took two steps back and motioned for the man to please.
Leng might as well hear a sentence, his voice is low and pleasant to hear, "Indefinitely far away?"
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Met a fan gank
Ji Zhiyao looked around with a guilty conscience, and found that no one was paying attention to them, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Instead of asking if the man is one of 1.7 million fans on Weibo, he lowered his voice directly, like a secret agent: "Dude, do you want an autograph?"
"I want to watch you play games." The man said very simply.
Ji Zhiyao was completely excited, if he hadn't taken into account that the man was five or six centimeters taller than him, he would definitely have embraced him. The reality is that he silently glanced at the man who was about 188 in height, rubbed his hands together, and said cheerfully: "Okay, you finish this round first, and I will take you flying next time.